Focalising

The clouds puff blueness onto the orange luminosity,
Congregated concrete structures flatter the yellow lights.
The darkness of dusk filters shape to leafless trees
And blunders, so that that the sky filled looks clear

The steeple stands darkly enjoying the stage of the silhouette,
Penetrating its structure, uniquely focalising my view
Into the landscapes it is stability in vacuum
Leaving the spectrum of blueness, to awkwardly succumb.